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From the late first to early second millennium Eritrea witnessed a period of migrations: Since the late 7th century, so with the decline of Aksum, large parts of Eritrea, including the highlands, were overrun by pagan Beja, who supposedly founded several kingdoms on its soil, like Baqlin, Jarin and Qata.[35] The Beja rule declined in the 13th century. Subsequently, the Beja were expelled from the highlands by Abyssinian settlers from the south.[36] Another people, the Bellou, originated from a similar milieu as the Beja. They appeared first in the 12th century, from then on they dominated parts of northwestern Eritrea until the 16th century.[37] After 1270, with the destruction of the Zagwe Kingdom, many Agaw fled to what is now Eritrea. Most were culturally and linguistically assimilated into the local Tigrinya culture, with the notable exception of the Bilen.[38] Yet another people that arrived after the fall of Aksum were the Cushitic-speaking Saho, who had established themselves in the highlands until the 14th century.[39]
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The main objective of this italo-Eritrean party was Eritrea freedom, but they had a pre-condition that stated that before independence the country should be governed by Italy for at least 15 years (like happened with Italian Somalia).
Around 2000 BC, parts of Eritrea were most likely part of the Land of Punt, first mentioned in the twenty-fifth century BC.[44][45][46] It was known for producing and exporting gold, aromatic resins, blackwood, ebony, ivory, and wild animals. The region is known from ancient Egyptian records of trade expeditions to it, especially a well-documented expedition to Punt in approximately 1469 BC during the reestablishment of disrupted trade routes by Hatshepsut shortly after the beginning of her rule as the king of ancient Egypt.[47][48][49][50]
After some minutes, the part of the fruits that was exposed to the fire wascompletely roasted. The interior looked like a white pasty, a sort of softcrumb, the flavour of which was like that of an artichoke.
I therefore called Conseil, who brought me a little light drag, very like thosefor the oyster fishery. Now to work! For two hours we fished unceasingly, butwithout bringing up any rarities. The drag was filled with midas-ears, harps,melames, and particularly the most beautiful hammers I have ever seen. We alsobrought up some sea-slugs, pearl-oysters, and a dozen little turtles that werereserved for the pantry on board.
During several hours the Nautilus floated in these brilliant waves, andour admiration increased as we watched the marine monsters disportingthemselves like salamanders. I saw there in the midst of this fire that burnsnot the swift and elegant porpoise (the indefatigable clown of the ocean), andsome swordfish ten feet long, those prophetic heralds of the hurricane whoseformidable sword would now and then strike the glass of the saloon. Thenappeared the smaller fish, the balista, the leaping mackerel, wolf-thorn-tails,and a hundred others which striped the luminous atmosphere as they swam. Thisdazzling spectacle was enchanting! Perhaps some atmospheric condition increasedthe intensity of this phenomenon. Perhaps some storm agitated the surface ofthe waves. But at this depth of some yards, the Nautilus was unmoved byits fury and reposed peacefully in still water.
Between the walls of the mountains and the waters of the lake lay a sandy shorewhich, at its greatest breadth, measured five hundred feet. On this soil onemight easily make the tour of the lake. But the base of the high partitions wasstony ground, with volcanic locks and enormous pumice-stones lying inpicturesque heaps. All these detached masses, covered with enamel, polished bythe action of the subterraneous fires, shone resplendent by the light of ourelectric lantern. The mica dust from the shore, rising under our feet, flewlike a cloud of sparks. The bottom now rose sensibly, and we soon arrived atlong circuitous slopes, or inclined planes, which took us higher by degrees;but we were obliged to walk carefully among these conglomerates, bound by nocement, the feet slipping on the glassy crystal, felspar, and quartz.
At 7,000 fathoms I saw some blackish tops rising from the midst of the waters;but these summits might belong to high mountains like the Himalayas or MontBlanc, even higher; and the depth of the abyss remained incalculable. TheNautilus descended still lower, in spite of the great pressure. I feltthe steel plates tremble at the fastenings of the bolts; its bars bent, itspartitions groaned; the windows of the saloon seemed to curve under thepressure of the waters. And this firm structure would doubtless have yielded,if, as its Captain had said, it had not been capable of resistance like a solidblock. We had attained a depth of 16,000 yards (four leagues), and the sides ofthe Nautilus then bore a pressure of 1,600 atmospheres, that is to say,3,200 lbs. to each square two-fifths of an inch of its surface.
Indeed, the Nautilus still held the same position to starboard;doubtless it would right itself when the block stopped. But at this moment whoknows if we may not be frightfully crushed between the two glassy surfaces? Ireflected on all the consequences of our position. Captain Nemo never took hiseyes off the manometer. Since the fall of the iceberg, the Nautilus hadrisen about a hundred and fifty feet, but it still made the same angle with theperpendicular. Suddenly a slight movement was felt in the hold. Evidently itwas righting a little. Things hanging in the saloon were sensibly returning totheir normal position. The partitions were nearing the upright. No one spoke.With beating hearts we watched and felt the straightening. The boards becamehorizontal under our feet. Ten minutes passed.
We were in open sea; but at a distance of about ten yards, on either side ofthe Nautilus, rose a dazzling wall of ice. Above and beneath the samewall. Above, because the lower surface of the iceberg stretched over us like animmense ceiling. Beneath, because the overturned block, having slid by degrees,had found a resting-place on the lateral walls, which kept it in that position.The Nautilus was really imprisoned in a perfect tunnel of ice more thantwenty yards in breadth, filled with quiet water. It was easy to get out of itby going either forward or backward, and then make a free passage under theiceberg, some hundreds of yards deeper. The luminous ceiling had beenextinguished, but the saloon was still resplendent with intense light. It wasthe powerful reflection from the glass partition sent violently back to thesheets of the lantern. I cannot describe the effect of the voltaic rays uponthe great blocks so capriciously cut; upon every angle, every ridge, everyfacet was thrown a different light, according to the nature of the veinsrunning through the ice; a dazzling mine of gems, particularly of sapphires,their blue rays crossing with the green of the emerald. Here and there wereopal shades of wonderful softness, running through bright spots like diamondsof fire, the brilliancy of which the eye could not bear. The power of thelantern seemed increased a hundredfold, like a lamp through the lenticularplates of a first-class lighthouse.
On that day the ordinary work was accomplished with unusual vigour. Only twoyards remained to be raised from the surface. Two yards only separated us fromthe open sea. But the reservoirs were nearly emptied of air. The little thatremained ought to be kept for the workers; not a particle for theNautilus. When I went back on board, I was half suffocated. What anight! I know not how to describe it. The next day my breathing was oppressed.Dizziness accompanied the pain in my head and made me like a drunken man. Mycompanions showed the same symptoms. Some of the crew had rattling in thethroat.
I could not answer him. I seized his hand, and pressed it convulsively. All atonce, carried away by its frightful overcharge, the Nautilus sank like abullet under the waters, that is to say, it fell as if it was in a vacuum. Thenall the electric force was put on the pumps, that soon began to let the waterout of the reservoirs. After some minutes, our fall was stopped. Soon, too, themanometer indicated an ascending movement. The screw, going at full speed, madethe iron hull tremble to its very bolts and drew us towards the north. But ifthis floating under the iceberg is to last another day before we reach the opensea, I shall be dead first.
At three in the morning, full of uneasiness, I mounted the platform. CaptainNemo had not left it. He was standing at the fore part near his flag, which aslight breeze displayed above his head. He did not take his eyes from thevessel. The intensity of his look seemed to attract, and fascinate, and draw itonward more surely than if he had been towing it. The moon was then passing themeridian. Jupiter was rising in the east. Amid this peaceful scene of nature,sky and ocean rivalled each other in tranquillity, the sea offering to the orbsof night the finest mirror they could ever have in which to reflect theirimage. As I thought of the deep calm of these elements, compared with all thosepassions brooding imperceptibly within the Nautilus, I shuddered.
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